Chapter 75
The three of them came out with their swords and wanted to chop off one of Mrs. Baihua's hands first.

Yaohuang and Lingfengzi looked at this side unchanged, but they still couldn't hide the concern in their eyes.

Naturally, Yufang would not let them succeed, so Yuhan stabbed the hands of the three men holding weapons.

The three of them were amazed when they saw this move, they all gasped and had to take back the move.

Yufang feared that Miss might be startled, and said, "I'll try some of you's kung fu."

Leaping up, one person monopolizes three masters.

When she confronted the dark woman just now, she didn't stand up, she just sat on her seat and gained the upper hand.

Standing up at this moment, Hosta's moves are even more subtle, one against three, showing no disadvantage at all.

Mrs. Baihua ignored the fighting in the arena, and suddenly looked at Kunlun School Lingfengzi, her gaze contained deep meaning.

When Lingfengzi took a look at her, his expression became complicated, and he murmured:

"Such a hero who rescued the beauty suddenly appeared, and today he may return without success."

"Should I call all the disciples in and try again, or stop here?"

He stared at Lin Pingzhi and the six people for a while.

This young man with a tired face before the fight just now was like lightning, he walked through the wind of swords and palms with ease, and was able to find time to fight back.

The young man was extremely restrained in his counterattack, and he did not want to be greedy for merit. The six of them suffered a lot of injuries, but there was nothing they could do about him.

Lingfengzi sighed, and said: "It is said that the Lin family's evil swordsmanship was once invincible in the world, but later generations did not learn it. I thought it was just exaggeration by ignorant people."

"Today I really saw the Lin family using this sword technique, so I realized that it is indeed a peerless sword technique."

While talking in his mouth, he walked towards the door, as if he was about to leave, regardless of the matter in front of him.

But immediately, he drew out the sword at his waist with his right hand, leaped up, and flew towards Lin Pingzhi with a volley of sword like a fairy rising from the clouds.

Yao Huang was finally moved when he saw Lingfengzi attack suddenly.

The Kunlun sword comes out, and the evil spirits avoid it!
Lin Pingzhi was besieged by six people, so he could only carefully look for an opportunity to break the situation.

How could he still have time to resist the flying sword of the world's top swordsman!
Yao Huang's expression was a little regretful, a little sympathetic, and a little happy.

Mrs. Baihua seemed to be petrified by the sudden sword strike, and forgot to remind her.

Her eyes showed anxiety, if possible, maybe she would be willing to help Lin Pingzhi block this sword?
Yufang also fought against the three of them alone, so how could she have time to help?
If the head of Shaolin Wudang hadn't come personally, or the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Mountains had come, or the leader of the Demon Cult was present, who in the world could help Lin Pingzhi block the sure-killing sword of the Kunlun Mountain Immortal?
At the critical moment, Lin Pingzhi seemed to have known that there would be such a sword, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised with a smile, and the Chengying sword slashed in the air, meeting Lingfengzi's sword.

With a clang, the two swords intersected.

Lingfengzi's saber is also a precious sword, only a corner was cut off by Chengying sword, and it was not broken.

Lin Pingzhi waited for the two swords to lightly cross each other, and immediately jumped away, not letting the other six people have the opportunity to attack.

But Lin Pingzhi still missed one thing.

Although Lingfengzi stabbed out with all his strength, he held the whisk in his left hand.

When his sword intersected with Lin Pingzhi, the fly whisk in his left hand also swung out at the same time.

The domineering strength of the sword revealed itself, making Lin Pingzhi's Qi stagnate. At the same time, the soft power of the whisk also brushed towards Lin Pingzhi's chest.

However, after Lin Pingzhi fought hard with his sword, he still had to guard against the flanking attacks of the other six people around him.

While he was in a daze, he didn't dodge the move of the spirit wind whisk.

However, I felt that the silk whisks pierced my chest like thousands of steel needles, and at the same time, a burst of softness penetrated into my lungs, which can be said to hurt both internally and externally.

Fortunately, his reaction is also considered to be extremely fast, and when the dust whisk hits his body, he immediately casts body skills, dissipating most of the stamina.

Lin Pingzhi also had a strategy. He was hit in the chest. After avoiding the attack, he immediately attacked Lingfengzi and stabbed Lingfengzi with his sword.

The six people who besieged him before couldn't help being shocked when they saw his movement at this moment:

"It turns out that when he confronted us just now, he actually still had some strength left. Naturally, he knew that Lingfengzi next to him might attack at any time."

As soon as Lingfengzi succeeded in his move, he swept back, he had no intention of chasing after him.

He saw Lin Pingzhi attacking him with his sword, his swordsmanship seemed to be faster and more refined than when he was watching from the sidelines just now, so he had no fighting intentions, and rushed to the door.

While retreating, he said: "Mrs. Baihua, today the Kunlun faction is resigning first. I will settle the grievances between us at another day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked in front of him in disbelief.

A boy with a bloodstain on his chest, with a smile on his face, grabbed ahead of him.

Lingfengzi shouted: "Back away!" The long sword thrust out to force the opponent back.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and said, "It's still a sword."

With a movement of his body, he avoided Lingfengzi's sword thrust, and made a backhand move to attack Lingfengzi in the evil sword technique of Borrowing Flowers and Presenting Buddha.

The evil sword technique was created by the Zen Master Duyuan of the Southern Shaolin Temple, who returned to secular life and became Lin Yuantu. Some of the sword moves are named after the Buddhist edict and Zen meaning.

However, the evil spirit sword technique is based on the Sunflower Treasure Heart Technique after all. The name of the sword technique is evil, but the moves themselves are extremely evil.

The name of this technique of Borrowing Flowers to Present Buddha is also elegant, but the technique is absolutely unpretentious.

Lingfengzi was stunned for a moment, and found that Lin Pingzhi was three feet in front of him, and the sword move came at the same time.

He hurriedly dodged, but Lin Pingzhi's long sword pierced Lingfengzi's left shoulder.

But at this moment, Yao Huang, who had been drinking tea calmly, suddenly moved.

Just as the point of Lin Pingzhi's sword pierced Lingfengzi's shoulder, Yaohuang suddenly threw the teacup.

A full cup of tea splashed out of the teacup and flew towards Lin Pingzhi.

Water droplets dance freely in the air, like hidden weapons all over the sky.

The poison master named Yaohuang, the cup of tea he threw must be highly poisonous.

As long as one drop is touched, it is likely to be corroded by poisonous water into a puddle of mud.

Lin Pingzhi still seemed to have anticipated this move.

As soon as his sword touched Lingfengzi's shoulder, he withdrew his hand and temporarily abandoned Chengying Sword, and took off his coat.

Infused with inner strength, the coat was like a steel barrier, blocking all the tea cups without spilling a single drop on his body.

Then Lin Pingzhi immediately threw his coat on.

Everyone was watching him. At this time, they looked at the coat on the ground and found that the clothes turned black instantly, then slowly rotted, and finally turned into ashes.

Everyone was shocked: "Even if it is burned with fire, there is no reason why these clothes will burn to ashes so quickly."

"How did Baiyaomen make such a highly corrosive poison, if it drops on a human body, wouldn't even the bones melt?"

Lin Pingzhi blocked the tea thrown by the Poison Emperor.Seeing the strange shape of the clothes, he didn't show any signs of embarrassment or relief.

Without stopping, he took another few steps forward, grasped the Yingying sword still on Lingfengzi's shoulder, put more strength into his hand, and said lightly:

"Master Daoist, it doesn't matter if you want to leave, let all your Kunlun faction withdraw."

Lingfengzi didn't want to let the disciples who came with him make a move, so as not to annihilate the whole army, he hurt Lin Pingzhi just now, just to earn some face for the Kunlun faction.

At this time, I didn't expect that the gain outweighed the loss, and instead I made a fool of myself in front of everyone.

But after all, he is an expert who can afford to let go. Knowing the situation, he snorted coldly, slapped Lin Pingzhi's sword with his palm, and slapped Chengying sword away from his shoulder.

Then without saying a word, he slowly walked out of the inn.

Lin Pingzhi let him go out, knowing that the Kunlun faction would not make any moves today.

He walked towards Yao Huang slowly, and said, "Ask sir for something."

(End of this chapter)

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